Take 12 sensuous beings and put them in a warm room together with two grounded and skilled guides, an array of sex toys for the senses, chocolate, fru...t, blindfolds and a mountain of soft cushions. We had a wonderful day of exploration with a mix of gay couples, bi couples, individuals, bdsm seekers of truth, and experienced yoga and tantra explorers. Thank you to our guides and thank you to K for an extraordinary day in which we worked with almost everyone in the room but each other. That. In the relative solitude, I stole glances at her bare midriff, and the contours of her torso under her thin shirt. Her little display at lunch replayed in my memory and my mind started to wander. I began to picture her lifting her shirt and massaging her young, small breasts, rolling her piercing between two fingers and smiling at a passing motorist. Or unbuttoning her shorts, sliding them down around her ankles, spreading her knees and fingering her pussy while we drove through the landscape.. As they all hung out in the kitchen sipping wine and eating appetizers, one of her friends started in again. "So what is your husband up to down there, making himself cum 100 times and never losing his erection?" They all laughed. As the night continued and they got drunker and drunker, the comments kept flying. Until it became too much more for my wife to handle. She finally snapped, "Listen bitches, I am not a liar. If I have to prove it, I will. Who wants to make a fucking bet that my. She wondered if the other girl was getting as excited as she was. She wanted to watch the boy in the mirror take the other girl’s clothes off and do things to her.She was soon to get her wish. He undid her red belt and let it slide to the floor. Then he brushed the hair away from the back of her neck and kissed her there as he slowly unzipped the back of her dress. She watched the girl in the mirror as the boy slid the dress off her shoulders, then knelt to grasp the hemline and tug it so.